we keep on doing this again and again
the same old things expecting something different
the same old things expecting something different
He’d left Nate at home with the two twins that they couldn’t get off their minds. But while he’d otherwise worry about how it was going, the idea of him needing to be there, it’s different now given the fact that he’s come back with a gift. One that Nate isn’t expecting, which only makes it that much more fun.
He zips through the skies on the wings of his dragon shift, landing before a newly built home, a couple of small snowmen made of memory snow sitting on the porch, and a rather homey looking exterior despite them having not too much time to put it together before the cold set in. For what it is, though, it’s a comforting space and Locke would be able to feel the relief that swells within Sunjata at the sight of it. (Or maybe it’s because he’s so used to the things he has burning to the ground now).
On the flight he’d informed Locke of the blood ring, of how Nate would be able to hear him through the bond — because Sunjata plans to tell Nate to come outside to see just who he’s brought home.
His wings fold in and he waits for Locke to slip off his back. Skatjie— we have a guest for LongNight. Come outside. He croons through the bond, waiting to shift back into himself the second Locke’s out of the way.
He zips through the skies on the wings of his dragon shift, landing before a newly built home, a couple of small snowmen made of memory snow sitting on the porch, and a rather homey looking exterior despite them having not too much time to put it together before the cold set in. For what it is, though, it’s a comforting space and Locke would be able to feel the relief that swells within Sunjata at the sight of it. (Or maybe it’s because he’s so used to the things he has burning to the ground now).
On the flight he’d informed Locke of the blood ring, of how Nate would be able to hear him through the bond — because Sunjata plans to tell Nate to come outside to see just who he’s brought home.
His wings fold in and he waits for Locke to slip off his back. Skatjie— we have a guest for LongNight. Come outside. He croons through the bond, waiting to shift back into himself the second Locke’s out of the way.
but by now we know it's never gonna change
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste
i'm not trying to complain, i'm just saying it's a waste
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
